January 2011
1 tag
December 2010
The amount of food that there is in my house. Apparently my mother is having a party~
Cookies, gingerbread houses, pork, turkey, lots and lots of rice, loud music, different types of salads, little wener thingys. oh my god kill me
I hate partys, hence I’m never invited to them.. Especially hispanic partys, omg there will be lots of close dancing.
I haven’t even showered or brushed...
Yeah my mom is bitching because I bought the Mac by myself, that among other things.
She just got here today and already she’s yelled at me over 4 times and gave me 2 speeches.
I’m a fuck up. yeah sure i know
